Chen Bo was furious in his heart.

The Heavenly Doctrine Sect is still fighting with the Silver Tower.

You know, the Tower of Silver, but an invading otherworldly force, the goal is to occupy, rule, and plunder the entire world.

Tianli Sect, standing at the forefront of this world, fights the Tower of Silver.

It can be said that it is the mainstay of this world, the savior.

Without the Tianli Sect, many forces in this world would have been swept away by the Tianli Sect long ago.

But in this case, there are still forces that dare to take advantage of this opportunity to fall into the well and attack from behind.

“Is it true that the tiger is not powerful, when I don’t exist?”

Chen Bo’s eyes flashed with anger.

“My servant!”

As soon as his divine thoughts moved, he immediately transmitted a grand voice into Zhang Weilong’s mind:

“You continue to clean the battlefield, advance to the west, build defensive fortresses, and do not give the Tower of Silver, which can be taken advantage of.”

“Then, ten ninth-order and thirty eighth-order powerhouses will be dispatched to Jiangnan Province.”

“The enemies of Jiangnan Province, I will personally make them pay.”

Among the flagships below.

Zhang Weilong, who was extremely anxious, immediately breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Chen Bo’s voice and said respectfully:

“Please rest assured.”

“Good.”

Forthwith.

“Boom!”

Above Chen Bo’s body, the black and white light flashed, and immediately disappeared in the void.

He had already recalled his Yuan Spirit body through his body.

The next moment.

“Boom!”

A black and white streamer cut through the sky in an instant and went straight to Jiangnan Province.

“It doesn’t matter who you are.”

Chen Bo’s heart was murderous, like boiling magma.

“I will make you pay the price of regret.”

…………

At the same time.

Gangnam Province.

“These Tianli disciples are really vulnerable.”

A black-robed Taoist was talking and laughing with his companions around him.

“Of course, all their combat power has been transferred to fight with the Silver Tower.”

A Taoist priest with a wine gourd hanging from his waist shook his head and said:

“The Tower of Silver, although it is barbarian, but it can occupy the Middle East, and its strength is naturally not to be underestimated.”

“And the Heavenly Doctrine, with Heavenly Reason dominating this freak, is even stronger.”

“If this were not the case, according to the style of the group of barbarians of the Light Sect, how would they seek to join forces with us?”

The purple-robed old Taoist priest on the side nodded and said:

“Li Daoyou is right.”

“This Heavenly Lord is the great enemy of the Qing Dynasty in my generation.”

“This time, it is rare for so many fellow practitioners to gather, and my Tahao Gate’s Zhenzong magic weapon, it is necessary to kill this fang.”

Speaking of the magic weapon, the faces of the other Mahayana ancestors suddenly showed a hint of envy:

Cultivating a magic weapon is too consuming.

The cultivation of the Yuan Spirit alone will take more than ten thousand years, and you have to try your luck.

Only the Tahoe Gate, which is a branch of the Taihao Sect, was rewarded with a magic weapon.

The rest of the Tiange Mountain, Wanshou Valley, and Yanluozong did not even have a magic weapon.

“It’s a pity, these Celestial Believers…”

A Mahayana ancestor, looking at the corpse mountain and sea of blood below, was a little regretful:

“These people, each of them is not ordinary, but a good source of servants.”

“However, religious brainwashing is too powerful, and it is laborious to suppress, so I can only kill.”

The purple-robed old Taoist priest on the side smiled slightly:

“Zhang Daoyou, don’t be a pity.”

“After we suppress the Heavenly Lord and destroy the Heavenly Doctrine.”

“How many such slaves there are.”

The man laughed and said in his mouth:

“Good!”

“When we kill the evil god and put his body out to see, they will naturally collapse in faith.”

“At that time, our families will be able to divide up these good slaves and share these hundreds of thousands of miles.”

The purple-robed old Taoist priest smiled with a beard:

“That’s exactly what it is.”

“We’d better not separate, that day the evil god, it is estimated that the news will come soon.”

“When the time comes, we…”

Before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly.

“Boom…”

In the void, a huge and boundless breath and pressure faintly permeated.

“Here it comes!”

A Mahayana ancestor, drank high, eyelids jumped:

“Zhao Daoyou, is this person really just a true immortal?”

“How do I feel… He is much stronger than ordinary true immortals? ”

The purple-robed old Taoist priest’s face also changed slightly.

This breath, just feeling it, made his heart jump, and he had a feeling that the sky was falling and the end was coming.

But at this point, is there room for retreat?

“Don’t worry, we Tahoe Gate have personally investigated, and the Evil God of Heaven is at most a true immortal.”

He gritted his teeth and shouted:

“According to the formation rehearsed before, all Daoists, quickly form a formation.”

The voice just fell.

“Buzz!”

The thirty-two Mahayana ancestors instantly arranged into a complex formation, and the furious mana was stirring endlessly.

“Boom!”

The blue light covered most of the sky dome in an instant.

This is them, all of them in the same vein of Shangqing, with the same qi and branches, and the same source of mana, in order to practice such a large array in a short period of time.

“Cangming Tahao Divine Sword, out!”

The purple-robed old Daoist suddenly slapped the back of his neck, and a purple three-inch flying sword flew out of his mouth.

The three-inch small sword rose in the face of the storm, and in an instant turned into a three-foot-long purple flying sword.

The next moment.

They saw the black and white light appear in the sky.

“Boom!”

Not only did they react, but the black and white light had already appeared in front.

In an instant, it spanned hundreds of miles of space.

“Too fast!”

Many Mahayana ancestors changed their faces and trembled in their hearts.

Is such a terrifying speed really just the strength of the True Immortal level?

The purple-robed old Taoist priest’s face twitched, and he already had a premonition of impending calamity in his heart.

But at this point, he could only bite the bullet and roar:

“Don’t panic, everyone.”

“This person seems to be out of the Yuan Shen, that’s why the speed is so fast.”

Hearing this, many Mahayana ancestors suddenly breathed a slight sigh of relief, but they were still like great enemies.

“Buzz!”

In front of everyone, a black two-color light mass suddenly flickered.

Immediately, the light mass dissipated.

In place, a young man wearing a simple black and white Taoist robe, wearing a five-mountain crown on his head, and standing with his hands in his hands.

The young man is handsome and matchless, with a profound temperament, and a huge and vast breath.

“You guys… Who is it? ”

Chen Bo’s icy gaze swept over these people who were sneaking up behind them.

From their bodies, he keenly detected a slightly familiar aura.

“This breath is somewhat similar to the King of the Rings… Shangqing one pulse? ”

Thoughts rushed through his mind.

He seemed to be able to guess how the Tower of Silver had provoked and used its schemes.

“Evil demon, Hugh is going rampant.”

At this time, the purple-robed old Taoist priest angrily reprimanded:

“Do you think that with your own rebellious law, the strength of the true immortal level you possess can run amok?”

“True Immortal, what can I do?”

“I tell you, today is the day of your fall!”



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